Rao was a little unbearable with his arrogant and calm scheming, staring at the two guardians in front of him with indifferent expressions and empty and lifeless eyes, and then shouted violently, and his body rushed out like a fierce wave.

After it swept out, the three late-stage powerhouses behind him all looked at each other and nodded slowly, and immediately stopped procrastinating, and flew to catch up with Aotian with one arrow step.

"You two deal with this, and we two deal with this. As he flew by, Aotian snorted coldly and lifted the folding fan towards the other guardian.

"Good. The three of them answered at the same time, and then separated and swept towards the Guardian in front of them, while the other galloped out after Aotian and fought with the Guardian.

During the battle between the two sides, there would be energy shock waves swept out from time to time, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth around them was already a little thin at this supreme, and the two fierce battles suddenly became chaotic.

"Shall we make a move?" Ling Yun leaned between Chenchen and Lin Xinlian and asked in a low voice, "This is not good, after all, we agreed to join forces before." ”

However, when he said this, Chenchen and Lin Xinlian shook their heads at the same time, and then Chenchen said: "Let's look at it first, this matter is not so simple. ”

Ling Yun sighed, saw the two of them shaking their heads almost at the same time, didn't want to make a move, and then stopped talking, retreated to the back and quietly watched the two scorching battles.

"Oh, it's not that simple, how do you say that?" Lin Xinlian glanced at Chenchen beside her with a little interest, and then a faint cold voice slowly came out of her ruddy mouth.

"Don't you see, as I expected, these are not the only two Guardians. Chenchen turned his head slightly to look at Lin Xinlian, and then chuckled.

While he was talking, the battle between the two places was also very fierce, and the two powerhouses in the late stage of the sect joined forces to besiege a guardian, and the strength of the two was undoubted, but during the battle, the fierce sword of the guardian forced the two to be a little unbearable.

After the two joined forces, the strong men at the peak strength of the sect rank were able to compete without falling behind, but now they were forced to fall by a puppet who only knew how to kill and had no thoughts, and it was conceivable that the strong strength of this guardian was the strength of the half-step throne, and only this kind of strength would bombard the attacks of the two late-stage powerhouses of the sect rank after joining forces.

On the other side, the situation of a strong man with the pinnacle of a sect like Aotian was much better than that over there, but the bombardment of the guardian could only temporarily avoid the edge.

However, just as the battle between the two sides was about to heat up, a strong white light flashed in front of the folds of the circulating space again.

"Hands-on. Chenchen's eyes were cold, and he looked at the white light that swept out without blinking, and he didn't have time to explain, so he shouted and then his figure took the lead and swept out, and punched at the shining white light.

Everyone reflected at this time, and they couldn't help but sigh "God", and then they swept away one by one, rushing towards the white light that had just flashed out.

Chenchen punched out, and the golden spirit yuan suddenly swept out of his palm, and then slammed towards the guardian who had already flashed a clear appearance.

The guardian also sensed it, and before he could take out his sword and sneak attack the battle circle of the two parties not far away, the guardian had just flashed his figure, but he was intercepted by Chenchen's domineering attack. The Guardian raised his broadsword, which swung in a cold light, and then crossed it across his chest.

With a bang, I saw that Chenchen's fierce attack instantly fell on the guardian's big knife across his chest, and suddenly the sound of gold and iron sounded, and then he saw the guardian's figure hurriedly retreat two steps under Chenchen's attack.

"The little guy is so skilled. ”

Chenchen shook back the guardian with a punch, and before everyone could be happy, the next sentence suddenly shocked everyone present, even Chenchen was slammed in the air, didn't this guardian have already fallen? Why can this person still speak.

Everyone's eyes narrowed slightly, and they looked at the guardian who had just heard the old voice, and their vigilance increased greatly for a while.

Looking at the strong sense of vigilance around him, the guardian's eyes showed a little vicissitudes of life, as if he was a memory, as if he was sad: "The old man has been sealed in this inheritance for two hundred years, and his cultivation in the middle of the throne has also been secretly suppressed in the half-step throne. ”

Listening to the old man's muttering voice, everyone's hearts couldn't help but be shocked, the terrifying strength in the middle of the throne was sealed here, and it was conceivable how terrifying the methods of that half-step supreme powerhouse should be.

The old man ignored everyone's shock, and still muttered to himself like a memory: "It's still to blame me for being greedy, hehe." After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly smiled, and the original trace of reason in his eyes suddenly fluctuated.

The bright eyes that were originally clear and able to see through the world suddenly became dazed, and the old man suddenly screamed, and then slowly raised his head, but after he raised his head, the original reason in his eyes also disappeared, and was replaced by a blank, only knowing the blankness of killing.

The old man's thin face looked at everyone indifferently, and then the blade in his hand turned, and a chilling sense of danger arose.

The blade of the sword that was flowing with cold light shook, and suddenly burst out with a light of several feet, and the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and his thin figure suddenly rose up, and then he slashed out at everyone mercilessly.

Chenchen was the closest, and after seeing the change in his eyes, there was a sense of uneasiness rising in his heart, and then he retreated directly backwards without hesitation, but in the midst of his violent retreat, the slash had already followed.

Looking at the Sen Han knife that was angrily slashing towards him, Chenchen suddenly felt that his body was already locked by it, but his expression was not flustered, Chenchen couldn't help but take a deep breath and paid attention to it in his heart, since he had been locked in the way of retreat, he would inevitably be hit by this knife wherever he fled, so it was better to carry it now.

Thinking of this, the steps of retreat suddenly paused, and then with the power of the buffer, he suddenly pushed forward, and almost in an instant, the golden spirit yuan in Chenchen's body was swept out by it without reservation.

Chenchen's eyes froze, and then with a bang, the earth around him suddenly collapsed, and an ancient smell of desolation emanated from the earth around him, and then the huge energy melted into his body as if it was brutally pulled out from the depths of the earth by Chenchen's domineering power.

The pressure fluctuations around Chenchen's body also soared at this time, with a hula sound, the close-fitting robe was already fluttering in the wind, and with a low roar sounded from Chenchen's heart, the knife that exuded a palpitating aura had arrived, and then fell heavily on Chenchen's body with a bang.

Everyone was stunned when they looked at the old man in the middle of the knife, and then the four of Lingyun Lingying and Mo Ran couldn't help but shout and flew out, the moment the knife fell on Chenchen's body, even Lin Xinlian's face on the side changed, but in an instant, he was relieved, with his strength, he could feel that Chenchen would not be in much danger.

The four of them shouted, and one by one they fell beside Chenchen, and they were about to support Chenchen, but they were stopped by him.

Facing a blow from the half-step throne old man, the morning dust at this time looked unusually wolf, a black hair was already scattered and fluttered in the wind, and his pale face stretched out his hand to stop the four of them, and then he couldn't help but spurt out blood.

However, the deep black pupils still seemed calm, and he reached out to wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and then slowly stood up, and smiled at the four people who came over with a pale face to indicate that they didn't have to worry, and then stared at the old man standing in the distance with a sharp eye, oh no, he should be called the guardian now.

Seeing that Chenchen was not a big deal, the four of Lingyun took a step back with peace of mind, and their eyes were also sharp looking at the guardian on the opposite side in the distance.

"It's an honor to be able to compete with the half-step throne powerhouse. Chenchen looked at the old man opposite and suddenly laughed heroically: "Then you will have a good fight." When the words fell, Chenchen's eyes finally sharpened, and then he shot towards the old man like an arrow on the ground.

Chenchen's heroic laughter seemed to have touched the depths of the old man's heart, and there was a slight struggle in his confused eyes, but it was a moment to recover his confusion.

His indifferent face was raised, looking at Chenchen's rapidly shooting figure, and the blade of the knife flowing with cold light in his hand also trembled slightly.

"Kill me. ”

Just when Chenchen was about to punch out, the confused old man on the other side struggled to say a word, Chenchen was stunned, looked at the old man standing in place as if struggling, and the punch that was about to be blasted was retracted.

"Kill me. The old man shouted hysterically again, and there was a little helplessness in that voice, regret, vicissitudes, struggle, and despair.

Chenchen sighed helplessly, looked at the old man in front of him with complicated eyes, and finally made a move, and his fierce punch blasted out, and the domineering golden spirit yuan suddenly erupted from his palm, and then tilted on the old man's thin figure like a tide.

I only heard a pop, and the old man's thin figure standing in place suddenly exploded, and the minced flesh in the sky also drifted away with the shock wave, but there was not a trace of blood in the body.

Chenchen finally had a trace of clarity, and couldn't help but bow his hand respectfully to the place where the old man was standing just now, but there was some sigh in his heart, which can be regarded as incomparable admiration for the old man, the old man has become a puppet, he can still know it clearly, but what makes Chenchen admire is the old man's persistence and obsession in the past few hundred years.

(To be continued.) Two more to recommend and collect, there is wood?)